when i drink i miss
that euphoria of
blissfulness
that lack of desire
or care
that blatant disregard
for health
where my mind goes
unsteady rapid
can i feed the demon
faster
can he boast on my
perdition
can the darkness overtake
this wandering soul
that was bought and paid for
by blood most powerful
yet i spill blood to
the darkness
in search of solace
and am blinded
from the Truth
cast beneath an aura of wickedness
but I'm not as far
as i think
i am never
out
of reach
break these bones
and shoulder me
back into Your arms
the Light leads me
death of self
no more
enough is
enough is
enough
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